this is like a maid outfit to me
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one thing i really appreciate about having an identity based in psychosis is that i have unshakeable confidence about my identity and do not seek external validation whatsoever
you agree, im a dog? i know already. you disagree? you're the stupid one here. "shout out to --" sshhhhpt... be quiet... i literally dont care what you think because im a dog and that is a fact of my life. i have better doggy things to do than read the rest of ur note farm but thx [starts daydreaming about getting my rabies vaccine] ahhh ☺️ ..
nothing i or anyone else could ever say or do is going to affect my identity or how my identity interacts with the world because it's sort of its own Thing which controls itself, i guess. thats so cool
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the way people online talk about autism is getting really weird, like do they know that neurotypicals still have interests? that someone being passionate about a hobby doesn't mean they're autistic? you guys know that right
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TO ANYONE READING THIS POST:
Woof. Do a little woof, out loud, to yourself. If you're not a puppy, it's completely harmless. It's kinda fun to do.
To the puppies reading this post.
Woof again. Now again. Do it over and over, when you're driving, when you're alone, when you're with people you trust. Do a little awoo too. Be sure to tilt your head up for it. Find the note you most resonate with and feel it in your chest. Do it now!!!
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the unemployed friend waking up at 12pm on a tuesday to scour the internet for some lost thrash metal tape from 40 years ago
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i dont find pup hoods hot i honestly think they are a little scary but i owe guys in pup hoods my life. theyre backbone of our nation. that time my glasses fell off in the mosh pit and a guy wearing nothing but a pup hood & panties & iridescent boots swooped in to save them from getting stomped on, handed them back to me, gave me a thumbs up said '"slay!" and disappeared into the crowd....
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mike flannagan essentially saying that greed and capitalism and the hunger for money (not borne out of a need for safety and contentment, but for power and the urge for more) is death to an artist. that poetry and truth and art cannot live in tandem with greed. that they are anathema to the duplicitous, treasonous and covetous nature of the wealthy and gluttonous.
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